Others are going through the apocalypse, but I am invincible

"Is everything okay over there today?" Jiang Zihui asked with concern.

"It's okay, don't worry, is everything okay over there today?"

"Don't worry, my side is all villa area, because there are few people, but supplies are abundant, and the property management has stored a lot."

Ye Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief and turned slightly: "Where is Nana."

"This little girl is still in the mood to do yoga, what do you think?" Jiang Zihui joked, also wanting Ye Qingyi to relax.

"That's great."

Jiang Zihui paused, sighed and said: "Yiyi, you have to find a way to come here, I'm worried about you."

Ye Qingyi smiled bitterly. Hua'an City is 400 kilometers away from Yunhai City. In the past, it would be a short distance away, but now, it's hard to move.

"I'll find a way, don't worry, my brother-in-law is still the boss." Ye Qingyi squeezed out a smile and said.

"My classmates told me that there are riots in many communities, killing people like killing chickens, and some perverts don't even let go of women's corpses."

"Ah!" Ye Qingyi was scared, and fear appeared on her beautiful face.

Jiang Zihui immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly changed the subject, talking about which country he would go to for his honeymoon in the future, fantasizing about a beautiful future.

As the phone was running out of power, Ye Qingyi put it down to charge, looking at the rain outside, and felt that the wind was strong again tonight.

A wave of fatigue came over Ye Qingyi, and she fell asleep.

But she had a horrible dream, dreaming that she had turned into a corpse, and countless men were sitting next to her, watching, as if they were watching a grilled steak, with greed in their eyes.

They were destroying their corpses while gnawing at them until they became a skeleton.

"Ah!"

Ye Qingyi was awakened, sat up suddenly, cold sweat wet her black hair, her face was pale and weak, turned her head and looked out the window, it was already morning, a feeling of powerlessness surged from the bottom of her heart, could she still walk out of this community...

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Compared with Ye Qingyi, Tang Ze was full of energy, stretched his waist and looked out the window, it was another day full of energy.

I got some experience last night, and now I have reached 10%, and I only need 90% to get the "End of the World Gift Pack 2.0".

Looking at the 90% progress bar, Tang Ze covered his forehead. Although it has doubled the progress now, it is still too slow.

At the door, three automatic rifles are aimed at the door, and the ropes are shuttled over the door and connected to the trigger.

As long as the door is opened or violently smashed, the three automatic rifles will empty the magazines and kill all the people at the door.

After packing up the weapons, Tang Ze took out a bowl of Lanzhou ramen, and the fragrance of the noodles made the two women open their beautiful eyes.

Tang Ze naturally prepared nutritious meals for the two women, after all, they are the source of his strength.

At noon, bored Sun Ting sat on the balcony, with a white paper on her black silk stockings, and a 2B pencil in her slender hand, brushing on the white paper while looking downstairs.

Tang Ze came out of the bedroom and walked over curiously, and came behind Sun Ting: "The painting is good."

On the white paper was a sketch, and the content was a pile of corpses below, which looked quite weird.

"Ah, you get up, sorry." Sun Ting hurriedly got up, but was pressed down by Tang Ze: "It's okay, you continue to paint."

Sun Ting smiled embarrassedly.

"Have you learned to paint?" Tang Ze asked curiously.

"I am an art student. When I was a child, I wanted to be a painter and tour the country. Alas, dreams are good, but reality is cruel. I don't make as much as I dance in the live broadcast room for a month." After saying that, Sun Ting smiled bitterly. What is the difference between the price to be paid and now, it's nothing more than sleeping with someone.

An Bai cut the fruit and came over, saying helplessly: "Sister's painting skills are actually very good, but she just didn't meet the right person."

Tang Ze picked up the peeled orange and stuffed it into his mouth: "Do you know, I also have a dream."

Sun Ting and An Bai looked at Tang Ze curiously.

"When I was a kid, I often looked at the blue sky. I wanted to be a great pilot and defend the sky of my motherland. However, I had a hard time studying and got nothing in the end."

The two girls couldn't help but giggle.

Looking at An Bai beside him, Tang Ze raised his hand and slapped her peachy buttocks: "Dare to laugh at me, I won't hit you."

"I really couldn't help it." An Bai said aggrievedly, and her white buttocks gradually showed five finger marks.

"What about you, Xiao Bai, why do you become a flight attendant?" Tang Ze asked.

An Bai looked at the sky outside and murmured: "I like to travel everywhere. Being a flight attendant can travel for free."

"Free." Tang Ze hugged An Bai's slender waist and sat on the sofa with her in his arms.

An Bai pouted her red lips and said proudly: "No, he is also working, okay? You are wronging me."

Sun Ting put the sketchbook aside, sat next to him with a cat-like step and teased: "Xiao Bai, you are not only a freeloader, but also want to marry into a wealthy family."

"He is my elementary school classmate." An Bai has long let it go, and she doesn't feel anything when talking about her dead ex-boyfriend.

Sun Ting rolled up the newspaper and held it to An Bai's mouth: "Please unfold your story."

"Oh, there is no story. We just met in the first class cabin once, and then we started chatting. He lied to me that he was single at first, and when I proposed marriage, he said he was married and asked me to wait and divorce immediately, and then that's it."

Tang Ze was indignant: "Scumbag."

"Too scumbag." Sun Ting also echoed.

An Bai also smiled foolishly and said: "Yes, too scumbag."

Tang Ze suddenly asked: "Then tell me, is he a scumbag or am I a scumbag."

The two women were stunned and looked at each other.

"Tell the truth, or you'll starve for three days." Tang Ze looked stern, not joking at all.

Seeing the two women's self-evident eyes, Tang Ze understood immediately: "You said I'm a scumbag, right? Then I'll show you how scumbag I am."

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye. Ding Feng looked at the dwindling supplies and the heavy rain and strong wind outside, and decided to attack Building 3 tonight.

"Brother Feng, the brothers are ready."